Amy: I was just trying to help.
Robert: I don't need any help.
Amy: But wouldn't it be good to finally deal with your... little chin problem?
Robert: Oh, problem, I see. So now I have a problem? Was that the verdict in Ray and Debra's kangaroo court?
Amy: Robert, please-
Robert: Look, you think I have a problem? Well, you know what? Maybe- Maybe you have the problem, uh, Missy. That's right. What about- What about the way you eat, huh? [imitates a beaver]
Amy: I don't eat like that.
Robert: Oh, yes. Yes, you do eat like that. And- And- And you walk funny. "Hi, I'm Amy."
Amy: Robert!
Robert: Maybe you don't think you walk like that, but you do, and everyday the world pretends not to notice. So maybe you're the one who needs the help, because I am perfectly fine. [touches his police hat to his chin before putting it on]
Amy: Robert, stop it. Where are you going?
Robert: I believe I'll be sleeping at my parents' house tonight. They love me for who I am!